Chapter 538: The Sinuses of His Majesty the First Emperor
"Your Majesty is waiting for me in the cabinet?"
Qin Feng suddenly pointed at himself with some confusion.
Zhao Ji said with certainty:
"Yes, Prime Minister, Your Majesty is waiting for you in the cabinet!"
Qin Feng scratched his head and looked up at the sky, finding that it was getting dark.
At this time, the family should already be having dinner.
If I remember correctly, today's meal was very good.
There are pepper-spiced rabbit heads, grilled steak, braised pork with pickled vegetables, and a plump and juicy roasted lamb leg.
And His Majesty, the Great First Emperor, should be sitting in his small courtyard at this time, holding Qin Xuanche in his arms, eating and chatting about various things.
As you can imagine, it should be a very beautiful scene and a very happy time.
His Majesty the First Emperor doted on his grandson, and the whole Qin Dynasty knew it.
It is not that there was no official report, saying that Qin Xuanche was a foreigner after all, and if His Majesty the First Emperor was too fond of him, it would easily lead to misunderstandings. ωωw.
Of course, this famous official had his sinuses slapped in public by His Majesty the First Emperor, so no other famous official would dare to touch this bad luck.
Yan Guan, who was whipped, was also a ruthless person. He was so angry that he wanted to hit his head on the steps and die.
Then, His Majesty the First Emperor had his sinuses punched in two more places.
Just imagine, what would be the result if you were lifted up by a strong man with muscles all over his body, who could easily burst his clothes when he got excited, and whose back muscles could even form the word "virtue", and had four sinuses violently punched?
Anyway, this famous official was honest, because he felt that if he persisted, he would probably become the first minister in history to be beaten to death by the emperor's sinuses.
It's not that I'm afraid of death, it's just that my reputation is a bit unpleasant and it's easy to be infamy for thousands of years.
"So, why did he appear in the cabinet in Xianyang City at this time and wait for me to come over?"
Qin Feng was puzzled. Usually when the First Emperor saw him, nothing good happened.
I didn't bring my iron shirt with me today, otherwise I wouldn't be afraid of being tickled.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng asked tentatively:
"Brother Ji'er, how is your majesty feeling?"
Zhao Ji thought for a while and replied:
"Your Majesty is in a very good mood."
Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, mounted his horse, and ran towards the cabinet.
The roads in Xianyang City were built very wide. In addition to the carriage lane in the middle, there are also fast horse lanes on both sides, as well as sidewalks beyond.
Although the fast horse track is for people to ride fast horses, Qin Feng rode a little too fast because he was in a hurry.
It was obviously speeding and stirred up large amounts of dust.
Pedestrians along the way looked sideways, and even a patrol sergeant wanted to scold him.
But when he saw Wu Zima, he respectfully stepped aside and got out of the way.
This is the prime minister's trophy, and everyone knows it.
Naturally, everyone knows that the Prime Minister has a special hobby and likes to ride horses that others have ridden...
Since the Prime Minister is so anxious, it is natural that there is something important.
Qin Feng didn't know that he was so misunderstood, but after a while, he rode into the imperial city.
There was even a very considerate bodyguard who greeted the Prime Minister.
Just after entering the imperial city, you can see the location of the cabinet, which is very close.
This is also convenient for the emperor to summon him at any time and to report to the emperor at any time.
It's just that His Majesty the First Emperor doesn't live in Xianyang Palace very much, so it's of little use.
Qin Feng jumped off the horse, and the guards took the horse to the backyard to wash it.
"Where is your Majesty?"
"Your Majesty is in the council chamber."
Qin Feng nodded and trotted over.
As soon as he entered, he saw Ying Ziying, Xiao He, Zhang Liang, and Chen Ping sitting nearby, waiting respectfully.
Ying Zheng, on the other hand, was sitting on the soft couch at the top, holding a very delicate and chubby child in his arms, and was talking happily.
"Who brought Qin Xuanche in? How can military and state affairs be trivial?
Someone come, take him out."
Qin Feng frowned slightly and scolded.
The attendants on the left and right were suddenly in a dilemma, looking at each other, not knowing what to do.
Qin Feng stepped forward, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.
Qin Xuanche was in Ying Zheng's arms. If he saluted, wouldn't he be letting this brat take advantage of him?
But if you don't show courtesy, won't you get slapped by the First Emperor?
Seeing that no one around him dared to take Qin Xuanche away, Qin Feng had no choice but to bow respectfully:
"Join Your Majesty."
Ying Zheng snorted lightly, patted Qin Xuanche's shoulder, and said warmly:
"What did grandpa teach you just now?"
Qin Xuanche suddenly jumped up excitedly, pinched his waist, and said with a milky voice:
"Father...Father! What are you...what are you barking at?"
"?????"
Everyone in Qin Feng was dumbfounded, what the hell is this?
[I'm crazy! You're rebelling against Tiangang, you brat! You're deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors!]
"Hahahahahaha!"
Ying Zheng was so out of breath from laughing that he burst into tears looking at Qin Feng's stunned look.
Not to mention it was him, Zhang Liang immediately started grinning.
Even Xiao He, who is usually reserved, couldn't help laughing.
Who would have thought that the prime minister's usual mantra would be used by his son on himself?
Ying Zheng laughed for a long time, until his face twitched, and then he waved his hands and said:
"Come here, take Mr. Xuanche to play in the yard."
"promise."
Seeing the child being sent away, Ying Zhengcai looked at Qin Feng seriously and said:
"You should know about gunpowder, right?"
Qin Feng sighed, nodded and said:
"Got it."
Ying Zheng leaned sideways on the soft couch and asked without leaving any trace:
"Did they know it before, or did they only know it after the Mohists studied it."
Qin Feng said categorically:
"I only found out about it after the Mohists studied it."
[Oh, you don’t believe me when I say I knew it before! I said I came from two thousand years ago, why don’t you beat me to death? 】
[Not to mention gunpowder, I have even seen Tiger, Gundam, and Bumpman! 】
[That’s all, you have to hide your clumsiness! After all, someone as good as me is just like the bright moon, easily blinding others!]
Ying Zheng's face twitched upon hearing this.
If two thousand years from now there are still brats like Qin Feng who are not stingy, then there is still hope for China? Then there is still hope for Great Qin?
You should be done with it already!
I enjoy eating and being lazy all day long. If I can lie down, I will never lie on my stomach. If I can lie on my stomach, I will never sit down!
After complaining for a long time, Ying Zhengcai said majestically:
"You must have seen how powerful gunpowder is.
I hope to immediately classify this item as a first-level prohibited item and protect all those who know about it and those who participated in its research and development!
No one is allowed to leak even a hint of the gunpowder formula!"
Qin Feng nodded immediately and said:
"I understand, I would like to ask Lord Xiao He to draft an imperial edict."
What he didn't expect was that Ying Zheng actually interrupted and said without hesitation:
"Hei Bingtai should be responsible for this matter. It is not appropriate for the court to interfere."
Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, looking thoughtful.
Seeing that the other four cabinet bachelors still wanted to argue, he immediately stopped him and said:
"This matter does not need to be discussed further, I obey your order!"
(There is a LOL game tomorrow ~ see you at five o'clock ~)
